In love with a colleague, you can't concentrate;
you get to work early and go back home late;
you can't settle down; you can't do your work;
you bug her and nag her; you are a big jerk.
When you're in a meeting where she is at too,
you expect a warm greeting or leave feeling blue;
when you're in a class and she's in the room,
your hope for a pass or you fall into gloom.
When you want a chat, she'll see through your quest;
she'll know where you're at and think you a pest.
Its a long ride in hell whatever occurs,
to love your own colleague is really a curse.